let's get physical, physical
7:30 this morning...i was being fondled.
no, not by my friend - whom i've been sharing a bed with for the past week- but by my physical therapist.
my first thought, when i called my dr's office for a referral, was: 'shit, i hope he's not that ugly - or that cute - or has really small gross, feminine hands.'
in fact, i was pleasantly surprised...
indian, but not a hint of curry in the air.
tall - of course dark - and handsome.
not so handsome it was intimidating, but just handsome enough for me to want him to touch me.
hands.
good hands.
he began by making me march in place, laying me down on the table and the massaging my knee.
i lay there - in the supine position - one leg flat to the table and the other bent to the side.
i was grinning.
i let out a small giggle.
i thought: 'wow, how sick is your honky ass - you're actually turned on right now.'
i cannot wait until next wednesday night.
next friday morning.
i gotta hit that up one mas time next week...
i am, afterall, covered for three days of groping.
a girl's gotta get her money's worth.
shit.
posted by tinamarie @ 3:45 PM
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